Self Portrait

When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky

Not one more night, not one more kiss,;
Not this time baby, no more of this,;
Takes too much skill, takes too much will,;
It's revealing.

Listen to Desolation Row

New Morning

When The Deal Goes Down

In your teardrops, I can see my own reflection

Time out of Mind

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So take heed, take heed of the western wind

Biograph

Thunder On The Mountain

What drives me to you is what drives me insane.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

Street-Legal

Blood In My Eyes

You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows

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Things Have Changed

Too many thoughts get in the way in the day

Christmas in the Heart

Little Drummer Boy

God is in heaven;
And we all want what's his;
But power and greed and corruptible seed;
Seem to be all that there is

Fallen Angels

Beyond Here Lies Nothin’

All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.

Good as I Been to You

Tangled Up In Blue

Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag;
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag;
Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove

Shadow Kingdom

Series Of Dreams

All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Jokerman

If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.

Slow Train Coming

Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival

I know God is my shield and he won't lead me astray

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Must Be Santa

I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still

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Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door

Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

Shot of Love

Junk is piling up, taking up space

Greatest Hits Volume 3

Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.

MTV Unplugged

Every time you leave and go off someplace,;
Things fall to pieces in my face

Dylan

No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think

“Love and Theft”

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